Season: Strong-breeze, 3rd Moon (Fall/Autumn, November)
Weather: The weather in the islands is now cooling down as the season begins to whind down into cool-breeze.
Clan News: Lavaclan, Forestclan, and Oceanclan have teamed up to fight against Sunclan, while Moonclan is being ripped apart by their bloody civil war.
RP News: I have updated AwesomeClan with some new things and have also given it a new format! A few new things will soon follow and soon the Other Roleplay's will be up and running! And maybe even something more..... ;)

Awesomeclan staff are always about and ready to help others, Admins will allways answer questions and help you out

Oceanclan's RuinsAncient ruins from the time twolegs use to live on the island. They have long been abandoned and even the disgusting twoleg smell is all but gone from the ruins. Most of the ruins are falling apart, which makes it dangerous to even go here. Moss, grass and trees have begun to grow over the ruins. The ruins are a mysterious and dangerous part of Oceanclan territory that few cats will ever visit in their lifetime.

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Actually, this IS Dawnclan. But it is also Forestclan. Forestclan a long time ago was known as Dawnclan but then changed their name to Forestclan, the name of their new leader after a terrible flood wiped out the majority of the clan. Later on, they will change their name. So lets just pretend these cats have been here the entire time, okay?Unless you want to make them rogues/loners that join later on?

ooc: Oh! That was surprising XDic: Robinsong felt his other personality wishing to fight. No. Not yet. Not just yet. He said to himself. I won't let you come out yet, sister.Rubyflare nodded as he agreed in his heart. We have to help them, right? They helped us. It's time for us to help them back.

ic: Smallpetal blinked. Where was she again? She shook her head, glanced at the mouse in her claws. She wasn't really hungry but she finished the mouse and looked up at the camp. Everything was mostly peaceful; sharing prey, hunters returning, napping elders. She searched for Stormwind before remembering he had gone off with Echoflame. "More than friends, soon enough," Smallpetal grumbled, sinking her head back into her paws. She wished she had some cat like that.

ic: Rustytalon coughted as a phesant feather (pheather XD) stuck in his throat. Snowfall sighed, and led him over to the medicine den. "Dovepaw? Can you help Rustytalon?" Dovepaw looked out of the herb storage. "Just a moment!" she called.

Smallpetal heard coughing and raised her head. She noticed that mouse brain Rustytalon was just choking on a-wait, was that a pheasant in the fresh-kill pile? She walked over to investigate, having totally forgotten about Rustytalon's predicament already.

Rustytalon coughed again. "Pheather shtuck in my froat..." he coughed, and swallowed painfully. Dovepaw looked at him and simply said, "Go have a drink. That'll help." and padded away. Snowfall looked at Rustytalon, and they padded over to a pool at the side of the ruins. "Better?" Snowfall asked her brother after he took a long drink. "Better." he agreed.

Smallpetal's ears perked up. She was a terrible fighter, but once again her brash nature showed itself. "I'll go!" she offered, heedless of the consequences. OceanClan had helped them a ton. She would have forced Stormwind to come, but he was off frolicking with Echoflame.

Twisterclaw nodded his head. Sablefire, Ebonypaw, Jadepaw, Smallpetal, himself and maybe Paintedrose, he thought to himself naming the cats of the battle patrol.It was a pretty strong patrol, each one of them was strong and tough and fierce. Plus, most of them had superior fighting skills (except for Smallpetal) which would be useful in the battle.He walked over to Smallpetal and asked "Do you think this is good enough for the battle patrol? Or should we get some more cats to come along with us?"

Ebonypaw sat beside Jadepaw and Sablefire waiting for more cats to join and to see when they would leaving. He was excited. This would be his first battle!

Paintedrose walked over. She was ready to fight.

Flashfire decided to remain at camp, so he could help protect the others.

Sunsetkit, Dawnkit, Petalkit and Springkit play fighted with each other, oblivious to the fact that some of their clanmates were about to go into a dangerous battle.

Paintedrose watching her kits, with Flashfire sitting closely next to her.

Smallpetal replied, "I think we should have maybe a couple more. We won't really need many cats to defend the camp, and only four warriors are going. That and two apprentices is enough for a hunting patrol, not an attacking one. If we get ambushed alone as a group we might not be able to defend ourselves."

Dustfang wished he could go fighting...He went to fight in his dreams instead.

ooc: OMG I just realized I only have two cats in here!ic: Lionscar mewed. "I'll go." Maybe Firestorm will be there...Auroralight saw her mate offering, so she decided she would be going too. "Me too, then."

Clearpaw hurried along the stone floor of the ruins. Here her paws hardly made a sound as she walked. As she started walking faster she seemed to glide over the stones and soon found her self running and feeling like she was flying. It was a wonderful feeling! She ran around the ruins, stone rising up around her on all sides. Clearpaw slowed down until she stopped beside a gap in the stone wall. From here she could peer in but she couldn't see anything. It was pitch black but she already knew what waited on the other side. She croached down and jumped through the hole. For a few seconds she felt her self falling but then she hit the ground with a big "oof!" on her stomach. A little winded, she got up in the pure darkness and started walking forward as she had a million times before until the darkness swallowed her whole.

Clearpaw walked in darkness for a long time until she felt something under her paws. It was soft and smelled of grass. Of course she knew what it was, it was straw. A long time ago when she had wandered out of the camp as a kit she had found a huge pile of hay and had brought a whole bunch of it to this spot hidden in the darkness. She had called it her new nest and had layed down and slept in it for a couple hours before returning back to the camp. Every now and then she returned to it to calm down and relax. She did so now as she layed down in and closed her eyes. Slowly Clearpaw drifted off into a light sleep...

A little while later she woke up with a start. It felt like she had layed there for hours but it had only been a few minutes. She felt calmer though and relaxed. Clearpaw got up and stretched and then started walking away from her kithood nest. She walked until a small light streamed through the hole in the wall. Quickly she jumped through the hole and back into the blinding day light. Then she picked her way back to camp.